The battle continued, and the scope of destruction between Lu Fan and Yan Qing was still expanding. In just a short moment, there were seven or eight houses in Yiyuan Courtyard, which were tragically poisoned.

Two light balls are intertwined, and wherever they pass, there are flying sand and stones, and the energy is everywhere.

Finally, after another violent explosion, Lu Fan and Yan Qing appeared again.

Lu Fan hit a wall hard, and a large pit was knocked out of the rock wall. The cracked lines spread out, and in a moment, the entire wall collapsed.

Yan Qing flew out dozens of feet and smashed on the ground. The originally flat and clean ground was already covered with deep pits.

"Cough! Cough!"

Lu Fan covered his chest and coughed violently twice. Blood spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the stone beside him red.

The scaled dragon armor on his body was already broken and sunken. Lu Fan could feel the pain all over his body. The Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower in his body cursed and said, "Die grandson, great master, let me kill him with the formation. I throw the formation in the divine pill out to ensure that this grandson will become a fool."

Lu Fan did not answer the formation in the Nine Dragon Xuan Palace Tower. He would not use it easily, because once it was used, the existence of the Nine Dragon Xuan Palace Tower would inevitably be exposed. It would be difficult to explain at that time.

Moreover, he has not yet reached the end of his life.

It’s not that simple that Yan Qing wants to beat him!

As the qi was circulating, Lu Fan was desperately recovering his injuries, holding the heavy sword's hand, slowly exerting force, allowing blood to flow all over the sword's body.

Yan Qing also stood up from the pit, and the black and white colors on his body were already much thinner.

Only about 30% of the extreme gold power can be used.

"Damn bastard!"

Yan Qing cursed inwardly. He never expected that even if he relied on Gu Zhizhan to rush into Yuangang Realm, he would still be unable to kill Lu Fan with one punch.

Lu Fan's terrible resilience and his attack method of not fearing life and death have caused him a lot of trouble!

Yan Qing looked down at the sword wound on his chest. It was left to him by Lu Fan using the power of the Dao Domain on the Wufeng heavy sword.

Although I was reluctant to admit it, the fact is that Lu Fan really had the strength to threaten his life.

Yan Qing's murderous intent has been decided in his eyes. Today, Lu Fan must not be left behind.

He has only been admitted to the hospital for less than a year. He can grow from a small inner-gang realm warrior to an existence who can compete with him. Then give Lu Fan another year. Wouldn't he be against the will of heaven?

Yan Qing must never indulge such a person, especially since this person is still his opponent, and both sides have enemies who have big or big feasts.

If such an enemy is not dealt with by this opportunity, it will definitely make him unable to sleep or eat.

"The power of gold enters the body, and the five elements open up!"

Yan Qing opened his mouth and sucked it, and the golden power wrapped around him was instantly sucked into his body.

This way, many masters in the sky frowned.

Even warriors who truly break through to the Yuangang realm step by step will not dare to swallow the ultimate five elements into their bodies casually. Most warriors' internal organs and meridians and bones are not as powerful as the ultimate five elements. If they swallow this power, if they are not careful, their body will collapse and die.

The dean's eyes fell tightly on Yan Qing's forehead. No one else noticed it, but the dean clearly saw that there was a convergence of the Five Elements Formation above Yan Qing's head. This formation did not seem to be condensed into the qi qi. Instead, it seemed to be gathering the vitality of the Qi Refiner. This person probably had other means in his hands.

The dean turned his head to look at Master Xingyuan. At this time, Master Xingyuan was still calm and calm.

Until now, the five colleges of Yin and Yang Academy have lost three. If the competition rules are followed, Yin and Yang Academy can declare their loss at this moment.

When Lu Fan's three senior brothers recovered and then fought with Lu Fan with Yan Qing, the chance of winning of Yiyuanyuan is quite good.

Why, Xingyuan is so confident.

Just as the dean was guessing, Yan Qing's body began a new round of expansion.

The flesh and blood on his body was collapsing, and ferocious wounds appeared on Yan Qing's body.

Just like something is about to emerge from Yan Qing's body, watching the flesh cracks tightly will make people feel pain.

But Yan Qing felt as if the pain was getting more and more excited. His distorted face pulled out a terrifying smile. From his cracked wound, golden liquid appeared, as if his blood had smashed into gold.

Lu Fan rushed up with force, slightly pointed his feet, and his body crossed a distance of more than ten feet like teleportation, and came to Yan Qing.

A sword came out, and the fiery red thunder fell on Yan Qing's body with the heavy sword.

A series of explosions sounded. But Yan Qing did not move at all and turned around to pinch Lu Fan's heavy sword without any trace.

The power was increasing, and the golden liquid flowing on Yan Qing's body actually formed patterns like formations.

At this moment, even the dean exclaimed.

"The body of gold, the body of the divine weapon. He actually cultivated this."

Xing Yuan smiled and said, "If Yan Qing had not practiced this together, how could I teach him the ancient war body together? Yi Yuanyuan had already lost. At this time, Yan Qing, his body, strength, and explosive power were equivalent to those of the warriors at about the third level of Yuangang. Even if all the students of Yi Yuanyuan Academy went together, there was no possibility of victory."

It seemed to confirm Xingyuan's statement, and Yan Qing punched Lu Fan with a punch.

The terrifying fist force directly scattered the scaled dragon armor on Lu Fan's body. Lu Fan turned around and kicked Yan Qing's head without being outdone.

But there was only a bang, and Yan Qing's head didn't move.

"Lu Fan. You forced me to use this move. You are proud enough. Now, you can die."

With force on his palm, Yan Qing pulled the man with his sword in front of him.

With one palm, the terrifying force directly brought out the air and all the sand and stones around were shaken into powder.

Lu Fan flew back dozens of feet away, smashing several high walls, and directly slashed the heavy sword.

Yan Qing grabbed Wufeng's heavy sword tightly.

"This sword is back to me."

Yan Qing said coldly. Then, he walked towards Lu Fan step by step.

Among other branches, countless students watched all this in a daze.

Yan Qing's strength was already beyond their expectations. Is this the strength of the Yin-Yang Academy's chief?

It's so shocking.

Lu Fan forced himself to get up and wanted to get up, and the blood in his mouth kept spurting.

Inside his body, Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower cursed: "Ghost grandson, you're so arrogant. Master, let me destroy him. I must destroy him."

Lu Fan's eyes also became deeper, and he pinched his left hand, and the power of heaven and earth around him began to gather towards him.

"Are you going to fight to the death?"

Lu Fan showed a smile on his face.

Who is afraid of whom!
Chapter completed!